Mary – The English Version

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Ass

The story, unfortunately, is true…

I hate it!

So, I’m in my very early twenties, full of energy and shit, thinking that I own this planet, that I can do whatever I please, fuck whatever and whoever I wish, just because it’s me,

Her body is wet, the sheets are wet too…

Her blue eyes keep on focusing against my eyes!

She’s fucking me with her eyes!

I love and hate it at the same time!…

She’s a jewel!

Call her at no matter what time, even in the middle of the night, and just tell her that you need her…

Although she is still living with her parents, she will do, whatever it takes, to come to your place and… let you fuck her holes, whenever and however you wish…

She’s slim, not tall, not beautiful, just pretty.

She’s got boobs, ass, a sucker’s mouth…

I would and have stayed the whole night with my dick into her mouth – not for pleasure, I just wanted to see if it really is possible!…

She tells me:

“Look, I really do love you!”…

“Honey, you know that I like you, a lot, but… I just don’t love you! We cannot become bahis firmaları husband and wife!”…

She takes my dick out of her cunt, and grabs it with her hand, guiding me to stick it into her mouth…

She sucks and caresses it like nobody else!…

No! I need to fuck!

So, I just go back down there, stick it in her cunt and start pushing – deep, strong, but slow strikes…

I push, and push, and push…

She starts moaning, and tells me that she’s gonna give me the best child a couple can get!

Waw! I stop!

I take it out from her cunt and, forcibly, take her by her legs and put them on my shoulders.

Both her cunt and ass are there, just in front of the head of my dick – I feel an itch and the rush to stick my dick in her!

I don’t know why, but I just need to stick my dick deep down inside her cunt.

I do it!

God! What a feeling! I feel her pulsing womb and the muscles of her cunt!

She’s spasming! She starts yelling:

“Take me! Fuck me! Give it to me! Hold me! Kick me! Love me! Make me yours!”…

I feel the urge, and let go…

Three kaçak iddaa months later, the door bell rings – it’s Mary!

“Hi, where have you been?!?”

She smiles, and silently lets herself fall on the arm chair…

“Ive been carrying your baby, but your cousin has convinced me to have an abortion”…

I take her by her hand, lay her in bed, and, with no other introduction, I just rip off her panties…

I have an instant hard on, and I stick my dick deep inside her cunt…

“You know that being my first, you will always do to me whatever pleases you – still, maybe the time is right to tell you that your cousin has asked me to marry him”…

I just take out my dick from her cunt and give it to her to suck me off…

I just cannot keep my hard on!

I get down from the bed and let myself fall on an arm chair…

“Honey, you know that you’re a tramp! I’ve introduced you to my cousin since, knowing that I will be far away for a while, you’ll have a good fucking buddy! You weren’t supposed to get married with him!”

“Yeah! I remember! But you’ll just have kaçak bahis to live with it – a girl is also entitled to have her personal choices!”…

*****

I get dressed and go out as a rocket, almost letting myself killed in the traffic, going to have a chat with my cousin…

He’s at home, reading I don’t know what and listening to some crappy heavy me(n)tal music…

“Hi, cuz, howya?”

“Hi, grab a beer!”

I get the beer and get a sit on a couch.

Open it, take a sip, then get up and switch off the record player.

He looks at me, and, in a low, confused voice asks:

“What, why?”

“Cousin, we need to talk”

“So, go on!”

I tell him about Mary, how I’ve met her, how she’s been fucking three guys at the same time, how she has managed to insert, half deep, at a party, a bottle of champagne inside her pussy…

“Stop! That’s enough! I can deal with the fact that you don’t respect her, but I won’t accept to let you insult her in front of me!”

He’s yelling…

His face has turned red and I know him too well – either I let it go, either we’ll have a fight…

“OK cuz, so be it! Just don’t expect me to come and be, eventually, your best man…”

I find my way out of his home.

It’s been twenty years since we’ve never really spoken again…

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